[Mac Talking]This here a true story about ghetto loveThis shit that happened to a young nigga like Mac ya heard meCheck it

[Mac]I met you at a fast food spot with your sistaLookin at my lips like you wanted me to kiss yaTold me your name And I told you MacWe exchanged phone number...Like thatOff top you told me that you had a manBut we can talk but thats as far as it go and I said I understandEven though I wanted you and you knewI was waiting for this nigga to slip up so you can be my booI had a wet dream I fucked you and you screamed my nameBut when I woke up, all I had was some nut stainsYour baby daddy was useless and abusiveBut me I treat you like you was exclusiveAnd even though he gave you dramaLong as y'all was together you didnt holla and you knew I was clockindollasI was mad but it kinda turned me on infactIf I was your nigga I guess the next nigga would feel that

[Chours] [Background]The pussy was just callin' me Keeps callin meEverynight I had to stop myself from fallin g Its like the pussy was just callin' me Keeps callin meEverynight I had to stop it diggin in my pocketIts like the pussy was just callin' me Keeps callin meEverynight I had to stop myself from fallin g Callin me callin meIts like the pussy was just callin' me Keeps callin meEverynight I had to stop it diggin in my pocket Callin me callin me

[Phone rings][Mac] Hello?[Peaches] Hey baby how you doin?[Mac] Who dis is?[Peaches] This me[Mac] Oooohhh baby whats up?[Peaches] Hey I was jus...[Mac] Whats happenin?[Peaches} I was just wondering if you were coming over tonight?[Mac] Well I dont know ya dig. I got studio time all night a shit and Igot a flight in the mourning[Peaches] Plleeeasssee? Mac I miss you[Mac] All right I'm on my way

[Mac]The first time I hit the cat I aint know how to actIt was callin me back

[Peaches]mmmm Mac

[Mac]Momma told you was no good but you fucked me so goodI rushin home from studio session to meet you where ever, no questionsTellin my niggas "I'm a holla at ya"This camouflage love every other night got me missin flightsYou started stressin meAnd you start depressing meBut before I could leave you alone you start undressingAnd I remember seeing Hickies on your neckThey wasnt mine I was in Cali on the movie set, babygirlwhat about respect you said you love me when Im up in them gutsWe tend to say strange thangs when we cought up in them ????My nigga Fiend was tellin me you dont deserve meBut a niggas gone do what he want to do ya heard meIm a let this go by saying you'll always be apart of meI just cant answer you when that pussy call me

[Background of Chours]

[Mac talking]And it was like the pussy was just callin me niggaYou know what I'm sayin?Real niggas feel me